Alicent X Rhaenyra Novels & Stories

"Well, I'm just trying to stop you spending your money on extrinsic things. Why don't you just save it for the future? Who knows? You might used those if ever something goes wrong." "Oh my god! Don't tell me that you are possessed by some evil? Haler, did you just forgot who's you're talking now? I'm Katrina, Tina. Katrina Riyel Youngstern, the princess of Alkinia, Honzel because of being rich. So, those little things won't affect my life. Did you remember now? Or you still want to preempt me?" She sigh and shake her head. "Well, I guess, I can't really stop you. Well, just do whatever you want, Kat. After all, that's your life not mine. What ever your decision is, is not mine to meddle with

Hearing it spoken in the open air above the Atlantic gave it a different quality. Permanent was the word she kept arriving at. Not ending. Permanent. The crown of the Vael bloodline was a physical object smaller than she'd expected, old metal worn smooth by time, carrying nothing theatrical. Seren placed it on Caspian's head with the precise care of someone who had done this for three hundred years and understood that the object was less significant than the moment. He became, in that moment, what he had been becoming for a very long time. She watched it happen.

Vanilla was one of my favourite scents and I could not help but interrupt her turning to try and find the owner of that scent. My mystery guy had moved from the stairs so I could not see him anymore. Without putting too much more attention on him I really wanted to find the owner of the pine vanilla scent. The more I smelled it, the more I knew it had to be my mate. As I moved through the crowd the scent got stronger. I gasped as the mystery guy was walking in a direct line toward me with a smile on his face. As he got closer, the pine vanilla smell got stronger. Shelby quickly started yipping Mate! Mate! My excitement started to grow. He came to stand right in front of me smiling and

Her gaze dropped to the medallion around my neck. “What’s that?” she asked. I backed away, clutching the medallion. “It’s nothing.” She pointed. “It’s important. I can feel its power.” (Don’t give it to her!) Helena warned. (That medallion is from our parents. That's all we have left of them.) (I know. But… he is dying, Helena.) (There has to be another way!) “I will make it easy for you,” Lyra said, an orb of glowing red light materializing in her palm. The antidote. The very thing we came for.

Gwen I and aunt Maya a walked into the expansive ballroom in excitement. We had been invited to the alpha's birthday . I had never set eyes on the Lycan king , but rumors had it he was charming. I could feel all eyes resting on me as I walked in locking arms with aunt Maya. I was nervous. "Take a deep breath child. " . She walked over to the queen's table to pay her regards . I followed suit. The queen was seated in a velvet draped table. wore a bright fur cape, her hair was wrapped in a big bun. She had a stern face, squared chin, a sharp jawline, and a pointy nose. She looked hard to please.

I turned around to see a female roughly 5'5 with black hair, a male around 7ft with dirty blonde hair, and Jayce as well. "What a wonderful performance to turn up to. You definitely don't take disrespect lightly, do you, Sutton Nightshade?" The female says "Who are you? What do you want? And what the fuck are you up to, Jayce, you useless idiot?" I snapped. "Sorry how rude of me, I am Bellatrix Nevermore. Next to me is Ragnar Stonemountain. You all have a choice to make. Join Ragnar and help him to avenge his clan for what your ancestor did or we kill you all. Join us and destroy the one is called Serenity. What will your choice be?" Bellatrix says.

Arthur said before turning away from the Raven prince. Queen Anastasia is shocked by her husband's decision. Liliana is confused. Everyone wants to believe what they are seeing. Anesthesia hates the Ravens with all valid reasons. But she got an impression that the Raven prince is a gentleman from her recent run in's with the prince. But the scene playing infront of her is telling a different Story altogether. But she couldn't contradict Arthur's command. So she reluctantly turned and left. Liliana on the other hand never saw voilence of this kind in her life. Four dragons are killed right in front of her eyes in the matter of a few minutes. She is shocked.

The kind that said a piece had just moved on a board he’d assumed was fixed. “You want to know who I am?” she asked. “Fine. Let me be clear, on the record, where your stenographers and your future historians can’t pretend I whispered it. “I am Lyra Hale. I am a surgeon. I am a wolf. I am the mother of a pup. You would happily turn into a political pawn if I let you. I am the woman Aiden Voss broke when he chose your crown over our bond—and the one who learned to set her own bones after that.”

Signaling to Zachariah who came forward and parted Alston's lips, she shoved it deeper into his mouth, placing it on his tongue and beneath it before removing her hand. “We just have to hope he wakes up with it.” She muttered as she poured the liquid into the bowl of water. Squeezing the cloth, she started using it to rub his chest, making sure it touched everywhere before sighing. Her mind and soul was on Arya. If Ashlynn was there, she’s supposed to know that Arya was Caithlyn daughter and stand for her right. She couldn’t leave her and watch the pack torture her for things that aren’t true. Ashlynn could be someone with no emotions but she would never leave Caithlyn to suffer, no matter w

Arya remained silent and took her seat next toEon, facing he adoptive parents. “Here darling, have a piece of this. This is good for your health.” Vanessa chided. “Bethany, you should be taking care of you husband that way. You only think of yourself,” Mrs. Brown tried to provoke her, and wants to see her jealous reaction. Vanessa knew what her mother is trying to do. But Arya kept quiet and just eats her food. “Sister, I’m sorry. He is your husband, but Eon only lets me touch his food,’ Vanessa said pretending innocence.